𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐒― Weak Hero Class
❝ suho... why is this happening to you? ❞ her fingers softly made its way to the top of the unconscious boy's hand, holding it with tears dripping down the white blanket. unbeknownst to her, a pair of eyes widened a little at the recognition of her voice.
❝ 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘦𝘶𝘯-𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘦? ❞
❝ 𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘪-𝘦𝘶𝘯? ❞
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❝ who is he? why is he so important to you? ❞ the tall boy asked, gripping tightly on the chair with his eyes boring into her skull. his studying materials that was once organized, scattered across the room after rage took over his mind.
sounds of bowling pins being hit by the ball echoed through the whole room, but none of it could take his eyes or focus off of her.
❝ it's none of your business, 𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘦𝘬-𝘫𝘪𝘯. either you stay away from me, or i'm gonna destroy this stupid union of yours myself. ❞
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❝ help me, eun-chae. please... pull me out of this misery and tell me it's not my fault. ❞
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Ⓒ 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘𝐘𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐄𝐒𝐒
